You go bar hoping with the band. They are very much considering making you a member. Only the drummer seems against the idea. Agaisnt the idea and against everything you stand for. The conflict boils over when you start kissing this girl whom the midget drummer was talking to a few minutes earlier. She obviously has some dislike for the midget kind and she snubbed him. Now you are licking her tongue like its warm ice cream. The drummer grabs a bar stool and he climbs a pool table to slam it into the back of your head. You go out instantly. You get five stitches while out. The band won't return your calls. Worse, you left your guitar in they're car and you find it shattered in the ditch a couple weeks later. Those assholes!